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Chapter 131 Aren't You Just a Pot of Good Green Tea?

"Slave, I naturally believe in you."

When the meat was almost ready, Yuan Dai sent someone to call Yuan Wu over.

Because after all, hot pot needs to be cooked and eaten at the same time.

After hearing the news, Yuan Wu rushed over immediately, but was stunned when he saw the pot of red and oily things cooked by Yuan Dai.

"Dede, what is this?"

"This is hot pot."

"I know about hot pot. There is a newly opened restaurant at the foot of the capital. There is something called hot pot. It looks novel and tastes pretty good. Do you know about it, Dai Dai?"

Could Yuan Dai not know?

This is what she researched.

"I know, this is what I researched based on that hot pot."

"That's it."

"Yes, yes, daddy, please try it quickly."

Yuan Wu's eyes were slightly evasive, "This, which I researched, should still be different from the authentic hot pot."

"How about this, dad, let me buy the recipe for you and you can make it later, how about it?"

Yuan Dai: "......Dad, believe me, you can definitely eat it."

"What are you talking about? Of course dad believes that the food made by Dede is delicious."

"I've been thinking about that milk tea daddy for a long time!"

It’s not Yuan Wu’s fault for saying so. Who wouldn’t be afraid of such a big bowl of red and oily soup, full of chili peppers?

After all, milk tea is still just milk tea, and it is slightly different from what you eat.

However, Yuan Wu saw Yuan Dai looking at him expectantly, and he still didn't want to dampen Yuan Dai's interest.

He clapped his hands and smiled heartily, "Okay, daddy will try it now."

Yuan Wu picked up a pair of chopsticks, fished a bit in the red soup, and then picked up a black piece of strange-looking stuff.

His hand holding the chopsticks couldn't help but tremble slightly, "What, what is this?"

"Beef louvers are the internal organs of cows." Yuan Dai explained.

Yuan Wu's hand holding the chopsticks suddenly trembled even more violently, "Dai Dai, did the emperor treat you badly in the palace?"

Otherwise, there are so many precious ingredients in the mansion that are not used, so how can we use these things to make dishes? It’s not that these offal are inedible. When marching and fighting, there is not so much food, so these offal are often cooked together.

But these things basically have a strong fishy smell and are difficult to swallow. It's okay for them, the old men, to eat, but if their precious daughter eats these things in the palace, then he won't be able to bear it.

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"The emperor has not treated me badly, dad, you can rest assured and eat it, this is definitely edible! And I have already tasted it, it is super delicious!"

Hearing what Yuan Dai said, Yuan Wu felt a little relieved.

Just eat, it's just something to eat. Even if Yuan Dai is boiling poison in the pot, he can still eat it without changing his expression!

Thinking of this, Yuanwu didn't hesitate anymore and stuffed the beef louver directly into his mouth.

Unexpectedly, there is no fishy smell as expected. Although the red soup oil is spicy, it coats every inch of the louver. After one bite, it is crispy and chewy.

Yuanwu's eyes suddenly widened in surprise, "This, this thing can actually be so delicious!"

"That's natural."

Yuan Wu tasted some other things, including beef, tripe, and meat dishes. Yuan Dai ordered some more vegetarian dishes, tofu, cabbage, etc., which were dipped in red soup and were extremely delicious.

, Yuanwu was so spicy that he couldn't stop eating.

“This stuff is so delicious!”

"It's much better than the hot pot in that restaurant. Dai Dai, why not do this? Daddy will give you money, and you can open one of your own, and you can definitely beat that restaurant!"

Yuan Dai:..........

Yuan Dai waved her hand to signal everyone to leave, and then whispered to Yuan Wu: "Dad, actually, I own that restaurant."

"Oh, you opened it." Yuan Wu nodded while eating.

The next second, his eyes widened again, "What? Did you open it?"

Yuan Wu was so shocked that the tofu fell off his chopsticks.

"Indeed, I opened it. Didn't daddy give me some banknotes last time? It was opened with that money."

Yuan Wu put down the chopsticks in his hand, with pride written all over his face, "As expected of my Yuan Wu's daughter, she has a business acumen!"

Yuan Wu and Yuan Dai finished a pot of hot pot together. When they got to the back, their mouths were as red as sausages.

After eating, Yuan Dai got down to business.

Together with Yuan Wu, they rummaged through the study and bedroom, but they didn't see any trace of stolen goods.

Is it because Zhao Ge hasn't started putting things in Yuanwu's place yet, or they haven't found the right place?

Yuan Wu looked at Yuan Dai, whose face was full of worry, and comforted: "Don't worry too much, Dai Dai. This is not something you have to worry about in the first place. Just leave it to daddy."

How could she not be worried? The only thing Yuan Dai couldn't worry about was her father's incident.

Fortunately, things quickly turned around, and just three days later, Yuan Dai found out.

A little maid who was working in her boudoir accidentally let something slip.

At that time, she was talking to a group of seven aunts and eight aunts at home whom she had never met before. They all held her hands and said that Dede was getting more and more beautiful as she grew older, and then asked her to have tea with her.

"This is the West Lake Longjing that my aunt has collected. It is a rare good thing. Come and try it."

Yuan Dai was not very familiar with this aunt. She only knew that she was a nouveau riche. When she came into contact with her, she felt that she was short-sighted and vain.

This is West Lake Longjing, which she usually drinks as water.

However, her aunt still treated her like a treasure and imitated the elegant people's way of tasting tea and appreciating poems. She looked completely different and it was a joke.

Just when she was about to reply, a maid next to her came to her aid first: "Although this West Lake Longjing is good, my mother-in-law's taro paste Bobo green tea is better."

After she said this, Yuan Dai's eyes darkened instantly.

Her milk tea has always been known as taro paste bobo milk tea, not green tea.

Of course, once.

It was to antagonize Zhao Li.

After the banquet, Zhao Li pretended to be a sister and shamelessly came to learn how to make this milk tea, so Yuan Dai responded: "You are not suitable for making taro paste bobo milk tea, but you are more suitable for making taro paste bobo green tea."

"

Zhao Li didn't react at that time, and thought Yuan Dai really wanted to teach her, so she said with a smile on her face: "Then, sister, how should I make this green tea?"

"Does this still require learning? Isn't Sister Zhao the originator?"

"Aren't you yourself just a pot of fine green tea?"


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